Zhang Yi lit the stink bomb and quickly threw it out through the firing hole above the door.
After the stink bomb landed, a large amount of black smoke quickly emerged.
The pungent odor quickly filled the corridor.
When Fang Yuqing and Lin Caining smelled the smell, they felt like they had opened a can of feces that had been sealed for ten years, and they vomited on the spot.
"Ugh...what is this, ugh..."
"Zhang Yi, ugh...you are so shameless!"
The stench in the corridor became more and more, and the two women hurriedly ran away.
And Zhang Yi was not worried about the stench returning to the house. After he closed the firing hole, the whole house was in a semi-sealed state.
Although the air can still circulate, an air filtration system was specially built when the house was built to prevent any odor and harmful air from entering.
Seeing the two women walking and vomiting in a mess through the surveillance, Zhang Yi laughed happily.
But soon, he received a complaint from the neighbor next door.
"Zhang Yi, what is that thing you threw at the door? It stinks! Can you please consider the feelings of your neighbors?"
Zhang Yi's neighbors are a young couple who have moved in for two years.
However, Zhang Yi doesn't interact with them on weekdays. At most, they nod when they meet in the elevator.
At this time, he is too lazy to maintain any relationship between neighbors.
In the end of the world, everything he does is only for his own safety. He doesn't care about others at all.
It can even be said that as long as he can live safely and comfortably, he can kill others without mercy.
In the end of the world, any saintly mentality cannot exist. Once it appears, it must be strangled to death immediately!
"Come and hit me if you don't agree!"
After Zhang Yi finished speaking, he directly blocked his neighbor.
As I said, he was too lazy to quarrel with others and waste his saliva.
Soon, Zhang Yi found that his neighbors were spraying him in the group.
But unfortunately, others didn't care about their trivial matters at all.
Zhang Yi smiled, and the feeling of being immoral was really good.
…
That afternoon, Zhang Yi was suddenly awakened from his sleep.
"Bang!"
A loud noise sounded in the corridor and quickly spread throughout the entire apartment building.
Zhang Yi's expression was a little solemn. The sound was like a gunshot.
Someone in their community actually had a gun?
Zhang Yi was not sure whether it was a gun or a firecracker. He hurried to the living room and turned on the TV to check the surveillance.
The scene in front of him made his pupils shrink.
In front of the door of the resident on the third floor, Chen Zhenghao, who had a broken leg, held a black gun in his hand.
The cold and dark light could easily make people tremble.
The door of the resident was open, and from the angle of the surveillance, two human legs could be vaguely seen.
And the little Karami under Chen Zhenghao came out with some food, candles and other things, laughing.
Obviously, the resident on the third floor was dead. Even if he was not dead, he would not last for a few days after being shot and losing all his supplies.
It was 10 a.m., and usually every household would go out to dig snow and melt it for drinking at this time.
Together, we can temporarily raise the temperature in the corridor so that it is not too cold.
And no one can survive without water, so this activity is carried out every day.
Chen Zhenghao saw this opportunity and started killing people and robbing supplies.
"Ding Dong!"
The phone rang.
Zhang Yi took the phone and took a look. The message was from the group.
Chen Zhenghao sent a voice message.
"Now the city is closed due to heavy snow. We can't rely on anyone and must rely on ourselves."
"I, Chen Zhenghao, will take on the responsibility of the head of Building 25. Everything here will be decided by me in the future!"
"If you listen to me, I can let you live well. Whoever dares to be the first to stand out, hehe!"
Then, Chen Zhenghao sent two pictures.
One was a gun in his hand, and the other was a picture of a resident on the third floor lying in a pool of blood.
The chattering crowd in the past was now silent.
Everyone was shocked by this bloody and cruel scene.
I believe that most residents were filled with fear at this time.
In peacetime, when have they seen such a scene?
They can't even imagine it.
However, now, the bloody reality is in front of them.
In this apartment building enclosed in a blizzard, other people are hell!
No one dared to refute Chen Zhenghao, everyone was afraid of death.
Zhang Yi lay on the sofa and couldn't help saying: "Chen Zhenghao is smart! He is worthy of being a person who can make a good living in society."
Chen Zhenghao used both soft and hard tactics, and did not blindly intimidate the owners in this building.
Because he only had a gun in his hand, no one knew how many bullets he had.
But Zhang Yi knew that the number would definitely not be large, after all, this thing is strictly controlled in China.
At the beginning, Zhang Yi spent a lot of money, but people only sold him 100.
And there were only five or six small Karami under Chen Zhenghao.
There are more than 50 households and more than 100 people in the whole building. If they are really pushed into a corner, he, a cripple, can't stand it at all.
So the best way to make these owners obedient is to use both soft and hard tactics, on the one hand, to paint a rosy picture for everyone, and on the other hand, to scare them.
Human nature has always been afraid of death.
Even if they know in their hearts that Chen Zhenghao can kill the owners of the third floor today, and it may be their turn tomorrow, they still have a fluke mentality in their hearts.
For example, those who live in the upper floors think that Chen Zhenghao kills the people on the third floor today and the people on the fourth floor tomorrow, even if he kills him, it will take another half a month.
Then he doesn't need to fight desperately, anyway, the people below will definitely resist.
And so on.
And the people living on the fourth floor think that Chen Zhenghao may not kill people in order.
On the contrary, if they resist, they will definitely be killed, so it is better to stay at home honestly.
Maybe others will die first.
Zhang Yi shrugged his shoulders, anyway, these things have nothing to do with him.
Others dare not resist Chen Zhenghao, but he is not afraid of Chen Zhenghao at all.
As long as Chen Zhenghao dares to appear at his doorstep, his life or death is completely in Zhang Yi's hands.
As for whether other neighbors live or die, it has nothing to do with Zhang Yi.
They are ostriches and unwilling to resist.
Zhang Yi is not interested in being a saint, sacrificing himself to save others.
At this moment, a series of rapid "ding dong" and "ding dong" sounds suddenly came from the mobile phone.
Zhang Yi picked up the phone and immediately showed hundreds of messages!
He found that he was pulled into a new group.
Zhang Yi was curious and went in to take a look.
It turned out that the owners of the unit building had pulled a group again, but there was no group of Chen Zhenghao in this group.
It turned out that the death threat brought by Chen Zhenghao made some people think of huddling together for warmth.
Zhang Yi did not say anything, after all, his own safety was definitely not a problem.
He just wanted to see what this group of people could do.